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personaly I get kinda mad when people knock on my door. Its my home, not a fucking business, and no I wont do business with anybody that knocks on my door and trys to sell me something. I do the same thing you did, tell them to go away and close the door.
I bet she had those letters already written out and left them everywhere.
And that "lucky" bullshit sets me off... hey I used to mow yards for a fucking living and taught myself to do websites at night. One morning I went outside to find out my lawnmowers had been stolen, so I switched to doing this fulltime. yeah, lucky me.. it took alot of fucking work, nobody gave me anything.
Heh I hope that bitch comes over to my neighborhood
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